Yang Dingtian asked: "As the emperor, he now has all the power, and the two most powerful conservatives are dead. Can't he still push forward forcefully?"
Xie Xun said: "How can he push forward forcefully? Do you have to be of the same mind as him? Besides, how many people need to cooperate with such a policy, and how many people will block it? In such a large country, reform is an extremely complicated matter, how can So easy to carry out. In the Song Dynasty, Wang Anshi carried out the reform and put forward his proposals. Which of them was not for the purpose of enriching the country and strengthening the people? Why did so many people disagree? What happened in the end? The evil villains did what they wanted, and the corrupt officials took advantage of every opportunity. The policy of the Mongolian people caused a lot of resentment among the people. This emperor was more sinicized and intended to implement this policy. However, most Mongolians were still barbaric and liked to use force to solve everything. If the time came, if the new policies were not implemented, they would put themselves at risk. Get in."
Everyone was thoughtful. Among them, Yang Dingtian, Yang Xiao and Peng Yingyu were the most transparent ones. They all had political ideals and talents. The others were mostly martial artists and regarded themselves as Jianghu people.
Yang Dingtian thought to himself: "This Xie Xun is really good at both civil and military skills! Everyone present was really impressed by him."
Asked: "Then let's do nothing now?"
Xie Xun said: "Just keep a low profile. Those who stand out will die first. The biggest weakness of the Mongols is that they have too few people. They have occupied the Central Plains for so many years, but they still don't accept Chineseization. It's too late to think about Chineseization now. There are so few people. , If you want to rule such a large country, you can only rely on force, and being kicked out is your ultimate fate."
Everyone knew it. Peng Yingyu admired Xie Xun more and more, and Yang Xiao became more and more afraid of Xie Xun.
He himself was a little confused about Yang Dingtian's thoughts. He admired Xie Xun's ability, but his ability was too outstanding, and there was no one who could check and balance him. It was Mingjiao's luck to have such a person, but it would be Mingjiao's misfortune if he was restless.
Peng Yingyu doesn't plan to go down to Guangmingding anymore. She will leave the affairs of Jiangnan to her apprentice first. With the help of the Haisha Sect, there won't be any major problems for the time being. He was very interested in asking Xie Xun some questions about future development, and he became very close to Xie Xun for a while.
The world is in chaos, and there is no peace even on top of the light. A young man named Han Qianye went to Guangmingding alone to avenge his father.
Yang Dingtian is the best in the world, both in terms of status and martial arts. For such a young man who is less than twenty years old to challenge him, he is really overestimating his abilities. Everyone in Guangmingding despises him.
Yang Dingtian was extremely solemn. He held a banquet and received him grandly. Everyone except Xie Xun was surprised.
Yang Dingtian told the whole story. It turned out that Leader Yang had a disagreement with his father and hit his father seriously with a "Great Nine Heavens Hand", causing him to kneel on the ground and unable to stand up. At that time, his father said that he would take revenge in the future, but he knew that his martial arts could no longer improve. In the future, either my son or my daughter will be called. Master Yang said: No matter it is a son or a daughter, he will definitely give in three moves. The man said: There is no need to give in to the move, but it is up to his children to choose how to compete. Leader Yang agreed at that time. More than ten years have passed since the incident, and Leader Yang has not taken this matter to heart. Unexpectedly, this man surnamed Han actually sent his son to take revenge.
Yang Xiao said: "Good people don't come, and those who come are not good. Since he dares to stand up alone, he must have amazing artistic achievements, so he can't be careless."
Peng Yingyu said: "The main thing is that the method of the competition is decided by him, and the difference here is huge. Even if he is young and has only practiced one kind of kung fu for so many years, he may still be very good at it. If it is something that Master Yang is extremely bad at, It’s not that there’s no possibility of winning. What’s worrying is, if he wins, what will he want?”
Yang Dingtian, an expert in martial arts, is so bold that such a young man is really frightened. How can he become the leader of the cult? He said, "I'll know what I want tomorrow."
The next day, the top leaders of Mingjiao gathered in the Guangmingding Holy Fire Hall, waiting for Han Qianye's challenge.
This young man with an unattractive appearance showed no fear in the face of the masters of the Ming Cult, and said loudly: "Master Yang, back then you promised my father that I would decide the method of the competition. Do you still want to do it?"
Yang Dingtian said: "A gentleman's words are as fast as a whip. I did promise your father back then that you would decide how to compete. Just tell me what you want to compete with me."
Han Qianye said: "Okay. Master Yang is true to his word. I want to have a showdown with you in the clear water and cold pool at Guangmingding."
Everyone was furious, the blue water and the cold pool were so cold that no one dared to step down even in the heat of summer. What's more, it's the middle of winter. Although Leader Yang has great martial arts skills, he does not know the nature of water. When he entered the cold pool of clear water, he would freeze to death or drown without having to compete with others.
Xie Xun looked on coldly, saying nothing, waiting for the plot to develop.
Han Qianye said: "I have received light from my body, and I had no hope of making it down the mountain alive. All the heroes can cut me into pieces with swords, and no one in the world will know except the Ming Cult. I am just a human being. What's the point of a nameless soldier killing just one person? If you want to kill him, just come up and do it."
Everyone didn't know what to do for a moment, and they all looked at Yang Dingtian.
Leader Yang pondered for a long time and said: "Brother Han, I did have an appointment with your father back then. A good man is aboveboard. I lost this competition. How you want to deal with it is up to you."
Han Qianye flipped his wrist, revealed a shining dagger, pointed it at his heart, and said: "This dagger is a relic of my late father. I only ask Master Yang to kowtow three times to this dagger."
He couldn't break his promise and was unwilling to be humiliated, so he had no choice but to commit suicide. Regardless of whether Yang Dingtian kowtows or commits suicide, he will immediately pierce his heart with a dagger to avoid death at the hands of the Ming Cult heroes.
There was silence in the hall, and suddenly Xie Xun took action.
Xie Xun consciously approached Han Qianye. Among the people in the Ming Cult above the hall, he was the closest to Han Qianye.
Everyone's eyes were blurred. Before Han Qianye could react, Xie Xun was in front of him. He loosened his grip and snatched away the dagger. Then he tightened the Tanzhong acupoint, lifted his feet off the ground and was lifted up.
This time, the rabbit rises and the falcon falls, as fast as lightning. The speed of the movement puts Wei Yixiao to shame, and the accuracy of the shot makes Yin Tianzheng look sideways.
Everyone present was shocked by Xie Xun's actions. It's not that no one thought about taking action, but they couldn't estimate Han Qianye's skill, nor could he do it with such ease as Xie Xun.
Maybe Wei Yixiao's movement skills can be so fast, but his hand skills are much worse; maybe Yin Tianzheng can hold Han Qianye in his hands, but he can't be so unexpected.
Of the other people present, perhaps only Yang Dingtian could do it, but he was the party involved and had no way to take action.
Xie Xun was tall and had long arms. He grabbed the big hole on Han Qianye's chest, like an eagle catching a chicken, and lifted Han Qianye in his hand and hung him in the air.
Xie Xun said coldly: "Boy, you dare to bully our leader Yang with just your bright head. He is a gentleman. I'm sure he won't hurt you. If you compete well, no matter you win or lose, we won't hesitate to ignore a nobody like you. Now what do you want?" It would be too naive to use cunning tactics to trample on the face of our Ming Cult leader, just in the name of your filial piety, and rely on our Ming Cult to become famous."
Han Qianye was hung in the air, dying of shame and anger.
Yang Dingtian spoke up and said: "Lion King, I did promise to let him raise the topic back then. A true man keeps his word, so he is not overdoing it."
Xie Xun said: "Leader, if you were a murderous big devil, if you were a dishonest villain, do you think he would still dare to go to Guangming Peak to avenge his father? His filial piety is really so touching. ? A gentleman can be bullied, but this kid is bullying you into keeping your promise."
Then he said to Han Qianye: "Boy, don't you know that the Ming Cult is called the Demon Cult? You only know that Master Yang is a gentleman, do you know who the rest are? You slapped so many people in the face, you Do you think you can just die? Can the life of a clown like you be worth the face of so many of us? Boy, you think too highly of yourself."
As he spoke, he shook his arms, and Han Qianye followed suit and swung his arms in the air. His look was as funny as he wanted.
Yang Dingtian said: "Lion King, let him down first."
Seeing that the leader had spoken, Xie Xun didn't want to keep pestering him anymore, so he shouted: "Okay! Don't overestimate your own capabilities!"
As he spoke, he shook his hand and threw Han Qianye out.
Han Qianye wanted to straighten his body and stand upright, but Xie Xun's strength was still in his body. He couldn't move and hit the wall directly, falling into disgrace.
Everyone in the hall secretly clapped their hands and applauded Xie Xun's move. Everyone was unhappy to be manipulated by such a boy, but Xie Xun helped everyone.
The moment he landed, he resumed his actions. Xie Xun did not hurt him. He immediately stood up, his face full of anger, and he wanted to rush forward, but he was afraid of Xie Xun's skills and turned to look at Yang Dingtian.
When Xie Xun saw that he was still holding on to Yang Dingtian, he took out the dagger he had snatched, stretched out two fingers, clamped the blade, twisted it, broke it into two pieces with a "snap", and threw it on the ground.
Xie Xun looked at Han Qianye and said: "Boy, I destroyed your father's relics. Do you want to seek revenge from me? But I am not the Yang Cult Master. I have no promises to you. If you dare to come to me for revenge, I will I'll kill you directly and throw you into the mountains to feed the wolves. Come on, I'll stand here, but I don't know if you have any seeds?"
Xie Xun directly brought the hatred on himself, destroying the relics of his ancestors, which was also a lot of hatred, and immediately resolved the embarrassing situation that Yang Dingtian was in because of his promise.
Han Qianye looked at Xie Xun. This man looked vicious and acted unscrupulously. There was nothing he could do about him. He had better look for Yang Dingtian. He was the leader and a gentleman.
Han Qianye ignored Xie Xun, only looked at Yang Dingtian, and asked: "Master Yang, do we still have to count our martial arts competition?"
